My mother is a very talented poet who should be famous from the beauty of her skill of poetry, but now she gave me a gift of being to able to write somewhat good poetry. I absolutly love writing and my dream is to become reconized as a poet.
Your feelings run deep
But my flawed perfection
Haunts me while I sleep
You can work on your perception
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Broodly, hunger, bloddlust (Intoduce Vampire Eyes)
burns in your vampire eyes
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